the-chaos-siblings

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: .....I guess.

Never heard yodeling, since, you know.

((Pure fun rp))

Fang: *Knocks on his door* Hey Diluc, do you have some time?

"Mhm." Diluc answers. "You can come in, you know.." He chuckles softly.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: .......Diluc, I hate Yodeling.

.........But I don't have the heart to tell her that.

((Pure fun rp))

Fang: *Knocks on his door* Hey Diluc, do you have some time?

"Mhm." Diluc answers. "You can come in, you know.." He chuckles softly.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: Yodeling.

{Fang grimaced as he said it out loud}

((Pure fun rp))

Fang: *Knocks on his door* Hey Diluc, do you have some time?

"Mhm." Diluc answers. "You can come in, you know.." He chuckles softly.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: So Annie decided to take up on a new hobby. That's why I am here to ask of you: MAKE HER STOP!!!

((Pure fun rp))

Fang: *Knocks on his door* Hey Diluc, do you have some time?

"Mhm." Diluc answers. "You can come in, you know.." He chuckles softly.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Depends on your definition of bad. Cecil is mostly a menace

Annie: A menace?

Fang: I see.

[the-chaos-siblings]

You’re welcome. I had to fight a goose to get them

Fang: A goose??

Annie: Oh! Was the goose bad?

[the-chaos-siblings]

*hands the sibs two curly black and white feathers*

Fang: Huh? Uh, thank you.

Annie: So pretty!

[the-chaos-siblings]

✿

For Fang:

Diluc often tries to subtly help Fang with his wild hair, offering various hair products, brushes, or even suggesting satin pillowcases to keep it from tangling. Fang always looks amused, and sometimes even a little frustrated by Diluc’s insistence.

Though Diluc is used to Adelinde’s impeccable cooking, there’s something comforting about Fang’s home-cooked meals. It feels hearty to him, like a taste of something from another world. Diluc often finds himself savoring the food, enjoying the warmth it brings to the table and the banter that comes with it. He never quite admits how much he looks forward to those meals.

For Annie:

Diluc knows Annie adores her strawberry plushie, so he often surprises her with little accessories to dress it up, like tiny hats or bows. He takes pleasure in seeing her delight when she finds new ways to style her plushie, and it’s one of the small, quiet ways he shows affection to her.

Diluc knows that Annie's big, sweet eyes can melt anyone's heart, so when Fang’s being stubborn, Diluc enlists Annie’s help. The two of them conspire together, with Diluc knowing exactly how to coax a reluctant Fang into doing something he doesn’t want to do. Annie's innocent "please" is often all it takes to get Fang to reluctantly agree.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: {Opens the door}

Hey uh, could you......do me a favor?

((Pure fun rp))

Fang: *Knocks on his door* Hey Diluc, do you have some time?

"Mhm." Diluc answers. "You can come in, you know.." He chuckles softly.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: Right...

I love her so much you know? It's hard to imagine she will one day go her own path.

...

{He shakes his head, getting back to the matter at hand}

Lets go back to our talk. What else of Information do you want from me? Whatever the question, I will do my best to answer.

You see a little girl walking in mondstadt, she had brown hair with a red bow in it, a beige coat, a black scarf, blue gloves and not forgetting her blue backpack. She probably just came from school.

She looked somehow.......familiar.

Diluc paused, his gaze fixed on the little girl as she walked through Mondstadt. The brown hair, the red bow—it tugged at a memory just out of reach. He furrowed his brow, trying to place her face.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: Growing up? Isn't it too early?? She is like 7! I get she won't be a little girl forever but.....still.......

.......

{He sighs}

No, this shouldn't surprise me. She is more mature then me. Maybe I just.....feel like it's unfair that she is already like this....

She should be, well, a kid! Getting dirty, making messes, playing around, focusing on her homework!! That sort of thing.

.......I can still not handle it well, her growth I mean.

{He slouched back into his chair}

Too fast. It's going too fast for me.

You see a little girl walking in mondstadt, she had brown hair with a red bow in it, a beige coat, a black scarf, blue gloves and not forgetting her blue backpack. She probably just came from school.

She looked somehow.......familiar.

Diluc paused, his gaze fixed on the little girl as she walked through Mondstadt. The brown hair, the red bow—it tugged at a memory just out of reach. He furrowed his brow, trying to place her face.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: She is just worried.

I guess she was also trying to listen in on our conversation. I can't blame her. After what happened in the recent times, its only natural she would want to see what happens next.

I usually explain everything as good as possible to her. Perhaps she doesn't trust me as much as she used to...

{Fang looks back to the door, making sure Annie truly was gone}

{His expression becomes a bit sad}

You see a little girl walking in mondstadt, she had brown hair with a red bow in it, a beige coat, a black scarf, blue gloves and not forgetting her blue backpack. She probably just came from school.

She looked somehow.......familiar.

Diluc paused, his gaze fixed on the little girl as she walked through Mondstadt. The brown hair, the red bow—it tugged at a memory just out of reach. He furrowed his brow, trying to place her face.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Mood Board With Diluc: For Fang and Annie

In the quiet embrace of the Winery, where the fire crackles and warmth fills the air, Diluc offers the Chaos Siblings—Fang and Annie—a refuge from the stormy world beyond. To them, he is a quiet guardian, a steady presence who provides: a warm meal, a cozy bed, and the safety of a place where they can finally belong. Though their spirited natures often test his patience, he cares for them more deeply than words could convey. In Annie’s bright eyes, he sees a reflection of his own childhood—a time when he, too, felt the warmth of being loved and protected, a simpler era before the weight of the world settled on his shoulders. Fang, with his wild grin and restless energy, is a reminder of the boy Diluc once was—untamed, impulsive, a spark ready to ignite. Despite the mischief and chaos Fang brings, Diluc cannot help but feel a quiet kinship, knowing too well the fire of youth and the longing to be seen for more than one’s recklessness. To him, they are the echo of what once was, and the promise of what can still be—a bond forged not by blood but by the sanctuary he offers, a place where they can be themselves, and where, for just a moment, the world feels right.

@the-chaos-siblings

Mood board event with Diluc

[the-chaos-siblings]

Annie comes inside*

Annie: Really?

Fang: Yeah. Everything is ok Annie. Me and Diluc were just talking about adult stuff.

Annie: I see....

Fang ruffled her hair and gave her a kiss on the forehead*

Fang: Were you just checking? Or did you need something?

Annie: Just checking. ......And I was getting a little bored.

Fang: Well. Did you do your homework?

Annie: Yeah! Ten times faster then you btw.

Fang: You! Haha, ok. Do you have your crayons with you?

Annie: Always!

Fang: Then why don't you ask Adelinde for some paper and paint a little? This will probably still take a while.

Annie: Hm......ok.

She hesitantly leaves the room and closes the door after her*

.......

Fang waits till he can't hear her footsteps anymore*

Fang: .....This smart girl.

You see a little girl walking in mondstadt, she had brown hair with a red bow in it, a beige coat, a black scarf, blue gloves and not forgetting her blue backpack. She probably just came from school.

She looked somehow.......familiar.

Diluc paused, his gaze fixed on the little girl as she walked through Mondstadt. The brown hair, the red bow—it tugged at a memory just out of reach. He furrowed his brow, trying to place her face.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: ............fair point.

You hear knocking on the door*

Annie: Fang? Diluc? Is everything ok?

You see a little girl walking in mondstadt, she had brown hair with a red bow in it, a beige coat, a black scarf, blue gloves and not forgetting her blue backpack. She probably just came from school.

She looked somehow.......familiar.

Diluc paused, his gaze fixed on the little girl as she walked through Mondstadt. The brown hair, the red bow—it tugged at a memory just out of reach. He furrowed his brow, trying to place her face.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Fang: Hey! I have been good!

You see a little girl walking in mondstadt, she had brown hair with a red bow in it, a beige coat, a black scarf, blue gloves and not forgetting her blue backpack. She probably just came from school.

She looked somehow.......familiar.

Diluc paused, his gaze fixed on the little girl as she walked through Mondstadt. The brown hair, the red bow—it tugged at a memory just out of reach. He furrowed his brow, trying to place her face.

[the-chaos-siblings]

Annie: You bet! What were you thinking of?

🌷

Diluc leans against the counter, a hint of mischief in his eyes as he looks at Annie. “You know, I’ve been thinking about Fang’s hair lately,” he starts, his tone light and conspiratorial. “I plan on replacing his shampoo with something more suitable for him. Something that will help tame that frizz and keep it looking less wild.”

He lowers his voice slightly, glancing around to ensure Fang isn’t nearby. “I want to do it without him noticing. It’ll be a little surprise for him. What do you think? Would you like to join me in this little mission?”